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It was the night of Olivia’s 7th birthday. She had just been put to bed after a long day of playing Princess at her birthday party, and now she was happily curled up with her Pikachu pillow, the one thing she needed to go to sleep; some kids had a safety blanket, she had her Pikachu. After a couple of hours of a deep and peaceful sleep, Olivia was violently shaken awake. Confused, she looked up at her mother’s worried face, “Mama?” As her mother lifter her up, Olivia became aware of a loud banging coming from downstairs, it sounded like her father was throwing things around, and breaking them at that. “Mama, what’s going on?” Olivia’s mother did not respond immediately, instead she carried her daughter towards the window seat in her bedroom, fumbling around with one hand along the floor hidden by a bright purple shaggy rug. After what felt like a lifetime, the top of the seat popped open, revealing a space large enough for Olivia to lie down in.
“Okay baby, I need you to be brave for me and go in here. You can’t make any noise, and don’t come out until someone comes for you.”
Olivia peered inside, noticing strange drawings and words covering the inside of the window seat. “Mama I’m scared.” She whispered as she was lowered inside.
“I know honey, but you have to be brave. I love you so so much.” She planted a kiss on her daughters head, smiling sadly as she replaced the top of the seat, leaving Olivia to clutch her Pikachu in the pitch black.
After a few torturous moments, Olivia thought she heard her father’s muffled voice and then her mothers scream, swiftly followed with the sound of someone falling to the floor.
It was the night of Olivia’s 7th birthday.
And the night her parents were killed.

-10 Years Later-

Olivia was woken by her Aunt pulling the duvet from her bed, “You can’t be late today, you need to make a good impression, so get yourself out of bed right now!” Olivia groaned and looked at her clock, 6.30am?! Her aunt was right though, this was her sixth school in the sixth town in just over two years, and a private school at that, her aunt and uncle were paying a lot of money for the school to take her because of her past record so she really needed to be as good as gold. It was never her fault that she got into so much trouble – she thought as she maneuvered around her half unpacked room to get ready – but the school and the authorities would never believe her if she told them the truth; she was just killing the demons.
It didn’t take her long to pull on her uniform which her Aunt had already laid out for her – black skirt, black jumper, white shirt and a stripy tie – and then outline her eyes in think black liner. Olivia grabbed her already packed bag and made her way downstairs to the kitchen, grabbing an apple and kissing her Aunt and Uncle goodbye before she left.
Her black 1967 Ford Mustang pulled up in the school parking lot just in time, although this being on time thing wasn’t going to be a regular occurrence. As she made her way to the main office, Olivia stole glances at the people she passed and it quickly became obvious she was one of a kind, with her thick black eyeliner, facial piercings and biker boots – things didn’t bode well. After a quick induction and meeting with the principal Olivia was left to her own devices to find her first class, Literature. Obviously she was a little bit late, and when she entered the classroom all eyes turned to her.
“Oh! You must be our new student! How exciting! I’m Mrs Stockdale, what’s your name dear?” The teacher was maybe in her forties, and clearly LOVED her job.
“Erm, Olivia Wright.”
“Oh how wonderful! You’ve joined us at such an exciting time Olivia, do take a seat over there.” She motioned to an empty desk near the back. “I’m just about to pair you all up to write a book report together, along with a presentation to the class. It’s just going to be wonderful. Now, as I’ve explained, you will choose a 19th century book between you from the list provided to present. Now, partners!”
When she called out Olivia’s partner, she looked around the room, hoping they would come to her because she obviously had no idea who they were.

Hello out there


I am currently looking for someone to RP with, someone that has a particular taste for romance and a bit of adventure and humor tied in between it all. I am also interested in what YOU like and I am very open to ideas and twists for just about any kind of RP. I will try anything at least once


so don’t be afraid, even ideas that seem silly can be forged into great ideas with a little time and working with.


My favorites include anything magical, like maybe a Wizard College or even something with being a human stuck in a magical world, running for his life at every turn from those who despise humans. I also love mermaids, anything with a mermaid or Neko in it sounds amazing to me!


One more thing, I have a journal to look through if you would like, it contains mostly ideas that we can work on and don’t have to be exactly what we work off of. If you like the base of one of them and want to cross some sections out to put in new ideas I am totally fine with that!




Thank you so much!!

Jade Snowbell
19
Dwarf/Elf
Rogue
Jade was born from a dwarf mother, who had an affair with an elf male, making Jade half elf, half dwarf. Her mother abandoned her when she was born, leaving her in the woods where she was found by a rogue, a friend of Varric, who took her in and taught her everything he knew. When she was a child, a man killed her 'father' and took her. He had branded her with different types of markings, adding ink into her wounds to make sure the ink shown through her skin. She ran away, thankfully, from the man, into the woods where she lived. Varric, after a year or so, found her and took her in and raised her, teaching her how to live on her own and gave her many jobs, mainly sneaking and watching people, until she turned 16, and she left to become a better rogue.


Hawke and Varric were sitting in the Hanged Man, talking to one another about a job they needed to do, Varric frowning at Hawke. "Are you sure you want her involved?" He asked, making Hawke roll his eyes. "Of course. She's perfect for the job." Just as Hawke said that, everyone, except Fenris and their 'guest', walked in, talking among one another, probably about the mages or some odd thing. "Hawke." Bethany said before she smiled, looking around. "Is she here?" She asked excitedly, "Nope. Just the two of us" Varric explained, Bethany pouting. "What is she like? This rogue you talk about?" Isabella asked, as they sat down. "Depends on her mood and the situation. Most of the time, she can be hyper and lovable or quiet and serious. Just don't piss her off." Varric explained, "She also is extremely sarcastic, like Hawke." Bethany finished. They all began to talk, no one noticed the red head walk into the bar with a dog beside her, and towards them, smirking to herself. She leaned on Hawke's chair, smiling as only Merrill looked at her, the girl quickly putting a finger to he lips to keep her quiet. The dog sat beside Varric.

"So where is she?" Varric asked, "Maybe Hawke should look around every once and a while." The girl said, before most of the group jumped, looking at her. "Jade!" Hawke exclaimed, before getting up and hugged the small elf. "Hello Hawke." She replied, hugging back, giggling. Before she could let go, Bethany pulled her away, to hug her, making her laugh, as they tried to find out where she had been. Hawke smirked before he pulled her into his lap, making her blink. The dog sat quietly, watching the group until Varric called out his name, Karu, and went to him, happy to get some attention. She began to look around, to the others, most of the group looking at her shocked, while a few, like Isabella and Anders, looked at her with interest.

Her shoulder length, dark red, wavy hair framed her face perfectly while also showing off her brown eyes with golden flecks in the brown,and pale skin, only covered by leather, thin stap top and torn leather pants, both of which looked worn, showing off her feminine body. Because of her choice in clothing, a few of her markings could be seen, the top of her silver wings on her back, the heart with a lock on a side on her left breast, and the vine cuffs on her upper arms. She had seven ear piercings, four in her left ear, two in the lobe and two in the cartilage, and the other ear only three, with only one earring in the cartilage, showing the slight point of her ears, one of the few parts of her that was elf. Because of her dwarf side, she was shorter than a human or elf, but she was taller then a dwarf. She also had the figure of a female dwarf, but also a little thinner than normal.

"So. . . What's the problem?" Jade asked, looking at Hawke, tilting her head to the side, "We're still waiting on Fenris." Jade nodded, before she grabbed Hawke's mug and took a sip, listening to the small group talk about their adventures while they waited for the elf to come.

((If you don't want to play Fenris, you could be Sebastian. If you have other ideas, PM me and we can talk about it.))

Luna laid on the rock cliff which over looked her castle - or, more correctly said, her fathers kingdom; the panther kingdom.

Her father was a good king and always did what was best for his kingdom and his people. Luna had always admired that trait of her father, until last night... Last night she was informed of her new betrothal to a neighboring prince in order to keep peace. Immediately she resisted and the two of them began to argue. She had stormed off in such a hurry that the she didn't hear who he was, what race, how old or anything. In fact, the only details she knew was that this morning, in just a few hours, the prince would arrive and be staying here at the castle for the next two or three months, until her damn wedding day!

A huffed growl escaped Luna as her golden eyes glanced up to the rising sun. She had been sitting in this one spot all night long, and now she needed to return to the castle to meet him.

Rising to her four paws Luna turned and headed into the dark forest, making her way silently but swiftly to the castle. She swept through the gardens and around to her balcony, where she easily scaled the castle till she stepped onto her balcony.

Now she was in her human form, pulling her black robe on...

A few hours later Luna was dressed in a dark blue velvet dress and presentable, the top layers of her hair pulled back and the length of it laying down her back. Walking into her fathers throne room she spoke, "Father." Her chin was held high giving no doubt how determined she was to get out of this marriage.Then she seen him standing beside her father's throne...

Many do not know that there is actually three types of angels. The angels that serve the heavens, the fallen angels, and the elemental angels. The first two are heard of often, but not many know of the elemental angels. These angels are hand crafted to fit one element. They are able to control the element they are created from and often resemble their element through their features. Because the world is so massive, four elemental angels are created to work together and keep the balance of nature in large sections. Though there are several sections of angels, the elementals are still rarest of all the angels. Many who know of them have taken up on collecting them, or just collecting one of their favorite element. These angels are worth a pretty price, though, because, not only are they rare, but they are also the hardest to catch due to their powers.

However, just a few days ago, a section of elemental angels had been caught off guard. The hunters had managed to find the secret meeting place that all four angels gathered for discussion once a week. They ambushed the angels. Two escaped, and two were captured. It seemed they captured the earth and water angel, by looking at them.

Talise sat in a cold steel cage, which was being carried by a few bulky men. The water angel looked terrified. "Where is Avani?" She asked, probably for the tenth time. She was asking of the earth angel, who was her best friend. The last two days they had been in the same cage during travel. This morning they had taken Avani from her and put her in her own cage, carrying her off in a complete opposite direction. The first time she managed to calmly ask where Avani had been taken, one of them men had simply said 'to her new owner'. That answer did nothing to satisfy Talise. She wanted to know exactly where Avani was.

Though, there was no hope in her escaping to make it to Avani. Both of them had tried the last few days to get away from the hunters. To no avail, of course. When the hunters had first captured the angels they had quickly slapped a strange metal bracelet on each of their wrists. After they had taken the time to examine the bracelets, the angels realized the strange symbols were meant to block them from using any of their magic. And so it did then, and still was blocking Talise from her magic now. Of course the two angels had tried to pull the bracelets off, but that just made it tighten until it was cutting their skin. So, they had left the bracelets alone. The only thing they had had left to flee with was their wings. However, each angel had been held down while their wings were clipped up to the middle of their back just the night before. That left the angels with only the help and protection from each other. Now Avani had been taken from her, too.

The bulky men opened a door, hauling Talise into the room. They set the cage down, not so gently, and headed straight back out the door. As the door clicked shut, leaving her all alone, she set up on her knees and moved to the edge of the cage. The fingers of each hand curled around two of the cold bars keeping her from freedom. From what she could tell, this room was either a large study or some kind of sitting room for one to relax in.

The sound of the door opening brought Talise's attention back to the door, where a man entered with eyes fixed on her.